AT THE END

Maybe I care too much

Maybe I need more

Down time

True boundaries

That I can’t see

With my bare eyes

Thrive on dreams

Thrive on strings

 

A heart to heart

A fact of life

A sensitive side

Under my skin

Maybe it helps me

To approach

Or hide

My other side

 

Now I know

For sure

You will broke my heart

So I need

A deep breath

A balance

A safe place

To land

 

A feeling of freedom

A clear sound of your voice

I just need

More time with you

Few kisses

You spare for me

Human touch

Nothing too much

 

With you on my mind

I don’t have

A voice

A tone

A tune

At the end

I am just your

Imaginary friend

 

December 26th, 2018

 

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